The Dragon from Hell

The more Ye Hongyuan defended Lao Huang, the more excited the leading man became, as if he wanted to see Ye Hongyuan lose his composure.

The other two monks had already lifted Lao Huang up and dragged him to the beach, apparently intending to throw Lao Huang directly into the sea.

The sea area after being blocked by the barrier was not peaceful, and there were unexpected dangers in the deep sea near the Sword Test Mountain. Lao Huang was drunk, and if he was really thrown in, he would have no choice but to die.

Ye Hongyuan watched Lao Huang being dragged away, gritted his teeth, and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

His expression fell into the eyes of the leader, and in return he was ridiculed: "Hey, what's the matter, you still don't accept it?"

"Ye Hongyuan, you are a two-faced villain, you are not a good thing yourself, and now you tell me that you want to be a good person?"

Ye Hongyuan's face was pale, and the flattery on his face was almost gone, almost turning into a plea: "You are right, I am indeed not a good person. It's just that although this old man is a smog, he is not guilty of death..."

"Didn't I promise to shine shoes for you, why do you embarrass innocent people...ah!"

Before Ye Hongyuan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, and the blood rushed up instantly, and the whole person flew out, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The leading young man retracted his foot and simply drew his sword and walked towards Ye Hongyuan, his face full of anger: "Bah! Who do you think you are? How dare you teach me a lesson?"

"Look carefully, we are disciples of the immortal sect, he is just an ordinary person, a worthless life, I want to kill him, what does it matter if he is guilty or not?"

"You are the same as him, you don't have a superior spiritual bone, that's your sin!"

He pointed at Lao Huang, his nose almost touching Ye Hongyuan's face: "Don't you want to be a good person? That's fine, then I'll let you choose, do you want that old man to die, or do you die yourself."

"Today, only one person can survive between you and him!"

The force of this kick was not small. After kicking, Ye Hongyuan broke at least one rib and collapsed on the ground, unable to get up.

When the leading young man talked to him, he could only pant and pant, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, but he had no ability to resist.

The others looked at each other in bewilderment, but no one dared to help, fearing that they would become the next Lao Huang.

Ye Hongyuan saw that the young man had no intention of letting him go.

After humiliating him, he still wanted to die.

These people met him on the Sword Trial Mountain just to kill him.

After all, one less person means one less competitor on the mountain.

After realizing that he would die anyway, Ye Hongyuan wiped the blood from his mouth and grabbed the sword on his waist: "I, fight you..."

"You? Fight with us?"

The young man, who was originally full of hostility, smiled more ferociously, almost grabbing Ye Hongyuan and laughing wildly: "Did you hear that? This waste is going to fight us!"

"Hahaha..."

The young man's words attracted a burst of laughter, and then his face changed, and he suddenly grabbed Ye Hongyuan's neck, and his spiritual power leaked out in an instant, directly suppressing Ye Hongyuan without any resistance.

They were both in the foundation-building stage, but Ye Hongyuan only had beast spirit bones, and the spirit bones were not pure, that is, mixed spirit bones.

In addition, he had been traveling outside for many years and lacked cultivation resources, so his foundation-building stage was far inferior to that of the young man in front of him.

What's more, there were three people beside him. Even if he risked his life, Ye Hongyuan was no match.

The young man pinched Ye Hongyuan's neck, lifted him up high, turned his head and said to the two young men who were holding Old Huang: "Don't throw him into the sea, just kill the old man here and let this waste watch me!"

"Okay!"

Hearing this, the two men didn't hold Old Huang to the beach, but simply pressed Old Huang to kneel on the ground.

At this time, Old Huang was still confused and seemed to be completely unaware of what had happened. When he looked up drunkenly and saw Ye Hongyuan, he smiled at him with a mouthful of yellow teeth.

One of them drew out a long sword and clamped it on Lao Huang's neck. Ye Hongyuan's eyes were bloodshot for a moment.

In any case, Lao Huang was killed because of him!

But his neck was pinched, and he had no strength to fight back. His face was flushed, and he stared at Lao Huang: "No, don't... No, no!"

But the young men were obviously looking for trouble, how could they listen to him?

The one whose clothes were stained grinned and drew his sword, and directly put it on Lao Huang's neck, but Lao Huang was still drunk and smiling at Ye Hongyuan.

Ye Hongyuan's veins bulged, but he was powerless to struggle.

Lao Huang, it is destined to bleed five steps!

"I say."

Just as the leading young man spoke, people were moved.When they were about to shake hands, a cold male voice suddenly came.

Everyone turned around and saw a figure in black clothes and white hair walking towards them: "Didn't we say that we should support each other when we came to the Sword Test Mountain? We agreed to walk together, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Qin Feng slowly approaching, Ye Hongyuan's eyes widened instantly.

When he was stopped before, he saw Qin Feng had already walked away.

He has been in the martial arts world for so many years, how could he not understand other people's eyes, and how could he not see that Qin Feng didn't want to go with them at all?

Originally thought that Qin Feng had taken this opportunity to walk away and get rid of them, but he never thought that he would come back!

At this moment, Ye Hongyuan's blood surged, as if he saw hope in the darkness!

The leading young man had also seen Qin Feng before, mainly because he was attracted by his white hair.

However, seeing that he left after he stopped Ye Hongyuan, he thought they didn't know him, but he didn't expect that this man would actually come back now.

Because Qin Feng was carrying a sword case on his back, the young man temporarily put Ye Hongyuan down for the sake of vigilance, staring at Qin Feng with a fierce look: "Who are you?"

Qin Feng crossed his arms, carrying a black sword case on his back, and walked slowly towards this side, with a leisurely posture.

But although he was leisurely, the four cultivators suddenly noticed the unusual aura on this person.

How strange! This person obviously has no spiritual bone aura, why is his aura so strong!

And the sword case on his back also gives people an extremely dangerous aura.

Even with a head of white hair, it gives people a sense of inviolability!

Who is he? !

"It doesn't matter who I am." Hearing the other party's question, Qin Feng smiled faintly and pointed at Ye Hongyuan who was slumped on the ground after being put down.

Before the young man spoke, his finger passed over Lao Huang and the other people who were watching from afar: "They said they wanted to travel with me, but now they are behind, I came to find them."